Chapter 531

Murong Ling, who was in a coma, didn't see it. After the thunder disappeared, the clouds disappeared and the rain was clear. The dark sky was replaced by the glow of the sky, and the surrounding forces were rolling. Suddenly, the vision of lush vegetation and blooming flowers appeared. The cold and plain world is suddenly dotted with colors, colorful, beautiful as a mirage, flowers and plants competing for splendor, the fragrance of the wind, attracted butterflies flying, beautiful.

Before long, a clear cry came from the clouds, and it turned out that the colorful Phoenix was coming. The gorgeous Lingyu was shining in the sun. It flew all the way, landing in the flowers and plants generated by Lingqi with the broken light, waving its gorgeous wings and dancing. The colorful butterflies became embellishments, magnificent and dignified. Until Yuanli collapses, all the visions disappear one after another, leaving only the clean Yuanli whirling around, making people relaxed and happy.

He Guang Zun tut tut marvels that there are visions in the promotion of monks. The visions show the future of monks' qualifications. Not to mention Murong's unusual behavior in Zhuyuan period, the vision of Caifeng's coming down to earth alone is enough to show that she has a great future and a long way to go in the future.

This time, he found the treasure.

As soon as he finished sighing, he heard a loud noise coming from the horizon. He looked at the snow mountain not far away, but saw that it was shaking violently. The thick snow fell like the water of the Milky way, like thousands of horses galloping, vast and powerful.

However, he Guang Zun was not in the mood to appreciate the spectacular scene. Instead, he frowned and yelled in Murong Ling's ear, "little girl, little girl, wake up, avalanche!"

It's a miracle that the snow mountain can hold up to now. The snow on the snowy mountain has been accumulating for thousands of years, but now it is rolling with the tendency of collapse. If we can't escape, we will die.

Murong Ling, who had been in a coma due to severe pain, finally woke up at the call of master Heguang. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the rushing snow. She was immediately jumped. Subconsciously, she wanted to sacrifice Jade Flute and leave. Only when there was nothing in her hand did she realize that jade flute was not around. Maybe she was still carrying night family disciples.

"Little girl, what else are you dawdling about? Run fast. If you don't run, you will die."

Master Heguang was so anxious that he wanted to go back to yanghun wood now. As a result, Murong Ling took a look at him and ran away. He was stunned. He was so angry that he followed him. He cried bitterly, "smelly girl, you can't be hurt by Tianlei. I told you to run, but I didn't let you run with your legs! "

What's the use of running on two legs? Can it be faster than snow mountain collapse?

At this moment, Murong Ling has noticed the chill and impact of the ice. When she looks back, she can see that the snowdrifts are beating down one after another, like a rushing flood and a chasing beast. As long as she runs slowly, the snow can directly take her under the snowdrifts, and it may become a human specimen in thousands of years.

It's too exciting to be chased by the falling snow!

Master Heguang was still shouting behind him. Murong Ling had to face the fierce cold wind and said, "master, my brain is not bad, but I can't fly without an aircraft!"

He Guang Zun's mouth drew, looked at the figure running faster than the rabbit in front of him, and then looked at the spirit that was too thin to be thin. He finally gave up his plan to help. He quickly grabbed it into the tree and said coolly, "run, girl!"

Before in order to save this smelly girl spent a lot of soul power, now say what also can't hand!

Murong Ling didn't know what he thought. Knowing that there was no way out, she ran faster with the wind under her feet. She swore that this was definitely the fastest and the most embarrassing time in her life.

After running for more than half an hour, Murong Ling is as tired as a dog. After teasing her, the avalanche that she runs all over the ground finally stops. Murong Ling can no longer help her body's fatigue. She lies down on the snow regardless of her image and gives a long and short sigh of relief.

And the light venerable in raise soul wood to smile to turn over, "ha ha ha, smile dead this gentleman. Little girl, I'm afraid there is no friar as funny as you in the world. I'm running against avalanche! Ha ha ha

Murong Ling rolled her eyes impolitely, "master, if you say something sarcastic, I will bury you in the snow to cool off."

"..." he guangzun, "smelly girl, you won't respect your teacher at all!"

"Who made you disrespect for your old age?"

"Who is old, who is old! I'm still a beautiful man. I'm not old! "

Master Heguang was so angry that Murong Ling couldn't help laughing, "master, I'm 15 this year, are you GUI Geng?"

Master Heguang: "smelly girl, I don't want to talk to you."

Well, is this the rhythm of anger?Murong Ling began to change the topic with a smile. "Don't be angry, master. I have something else to ask you."

He guangzun is a good teacher and especially likes to instruct Murong Ling. At this time, when she asked, she was not angry immediately and asked, "what's the matter? Is it just now that Tianlei has created a problem? "

Murong Ling ignored his words and asked, "just now after the last thunder entered the body, it left a trace of thunder that could not be dissipated. It still got into my Dantian. What's the matter, elder?"

"Really? Is it true that thunder has entered your Dantian

He Guang's voice was not worried, but excited. Murong Ling guessed that it was a good thing, so she relaxed, nodded and said, "yes, master, what's the use of this thunder?"

"Of course! Others want to stay in the sky thunder can't stay, but you this wench luck is good, good things let you to occupy He said with a sigh, "it's a pity that you are not Lei Linggen. Otherwise, all the thunder spells you will use in the future will be Tianlei. Who else can bear it?"

Thinking of the pain of being struck by the sky thunder, Murong Ling could not help shaking and asked, "master, do you mean that the sky thunder in my Dantian can be refined for your own use as a means of attack?"

"You're not too stupid." Master Heguang replied, "you are not a friar of Lei Linggen. Although you can't use Tianlei directly, you can add the power of Tianlei into your spell. Your attack power and destructive power can be greatly increased, which can make up for the deficiency of your Linggen. You wait. I have a recipe for refining thunder. You take it to refine the thunder. When it thunders in the sky or monks advance, you can gather around and absorb more nourishment from the thunder. The bigger the thunder in your elixir field, the more powerful it will be. You will benefit from it at that time. "

She's going to be a lightning rod when she's walking together?

Murong Ling always felt that her way of cultivation had gone further and further in the indescribable direction, and could not be pulled back. But the idea of stronger attack lured her like a delicious cake. In the end, she couldn't resist the yearning in her heart and took over the skill thrown out by Heguang Zun.

The lightning rod is the lightning rod. Is she afraid?

Master Heguang's formula for refining thunder is very simple. Murong Ling knows it all after seeing it. She tries to refine the thunder in the Dantian field. At first, Tianlei will resist. But with her continuous casting, she finally makes a compromise. She turns from a rogue into a docile sheep and cleverly sits on the green root of the wood, like dodder.

When the refining was completed, Murong Ling curiously summoned a wooden thorn, and saw that the wood was surrounded by a layer of light purple, emitting a trace of thunder. It's as easy as penetrating white tofu. It's really a lot stronger.

She also uses the five elements conversion and other four series magic. She finds that the metal magic has the strongest attack power when it is mixed with the sky thunder. This kind of attack is too troublesome, and it takes Yuan Li conversion. Finally, the wood magic is easy to use.

It's a pity, but it's the best news that her wood spell has been enhanced.

He Guang Zun watched her keep experimenting, and suddenly said, "little girl, you cast a primary golden blade skill towards your body."

Murong Ling immediately understood his meaning, pinched out a gold blade and stabbed it at the back of her hand. The back of Bai Nen's hand was only sunken and could not break the skin.

Although the defense ability of the monk in Zhuyuan period was strengthened, it didn't reach such a strong level. The only explanation is that her body defense ability was further strengthened after the thunder quenching. She quickly increased the output of Yuan force, hit the back of her hand again, and finally bleeding. From the evaluation of just now, it can be concluded that her skin defense ability now has no problem in resisting the attack of the friars in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty.

Murong Ling gets excited. If she continues to harden her body, will she not be invulnerable to weapons and magic?

While wandering in the beautiful dreamland, he guangzun suddenly reminded, "little girl, someone is coming."

Murong Ling's heart and mind were in a state of awe, and she quickly released her divine consciousness. She found that the people he guangzun said were not human beings, but a group of snow-white villains. They flapped their wings towards her. These little people were about the size of a slap. They were exquisite and lovely. There was no gender distinction on their faces. They were full of pure and abundant ice system Yuanli, just like a piece of moving best Yuanli. Zhong Lingyu showed the essence of heaven and earth and Yuanli. It was pure to the extreme, so that people could only see from a distance and not play with it.

"Master, is this ice snow goblin?"

Even if I have never seen the appearance of a goblin, I'm afraid there is nothing else except a goblin.

"Yes, girl, most of the goblins are simple and kind. You can find a way to go back with them later. Maybe you can find a way to leave."As soon as he guangzun's voice falls, these ice and snow goblins arrive at Murong Ling.